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Routine 🤌

Little miss "It's already 10pm but a few minutes on Tumblr wouldn't hurt" but ends up rubbing her pussy to filthy smut until 2am.

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🫦🍒🍑🍆

i like the idea of being so high that all i can do is lay there and fucking take it. cock down my throat or in my pussy or ass, bruising me, biting me, whatever you want. use dildos or vibrators or try to fist me or shove wine bottles or fruit and vegetables in my cunt… talk to me however you want, call me a slut and a whore or treat me like a doll or your little girl or whatever you want… just use me.

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Degrade me to the most lowest way possible

Just need someone to degrade me in my inbox. I want to cry from the degradation. Fu king myself while I read the message over and over again. Breaking myself fill I've drooled all over and my brains leaking out of my pussy.

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Daily needs checklist 🍑✔️

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🐕‍🦺🐕‍🦺

This is what we are going to do, when i come over

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How all men should treat women🗑🛐🫦

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Yes sir anything you do is my reward to take

It's my right to abuse, rape, bite, beat you. As a man I have the ability to do absolutely anything to a pathetic cocksleeve like you and you don't get to do anything about it. No matter how bad it hurts, how little pleasure you get from it, you will take it and enjoy every moment of it because that's what you were made to do.

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Just a fucking footslave 🛐

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Show me where I belong to👄🗑

Mmmm just want a smart misogynist man to degrade me and take advantage of me and fuck my like an object. 🤤😮‍💨😫🙏

Wanna be a pretty little housewife for a man who doesn’t see me as equal. Just an object to pleasure him and obey his every command

Misogynistic and pro patriarchy men pls dm me~ <3

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Date idea???

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Need someone to put me in my place

me n who?

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I n3ed this Mantra everyday

Mantra for Girls

I'm just a set of holes.

I exist to serve men.

My purpose is to be a fucktoy.

Girls are objects.

I am an object.

My holes are my worth.

I am free use for men.

Men do not need my consent.

I have no consent to give.

I deserve to be raped.

I am Daddy's little girl.

I am Daddy's property.

I am Daddy's fleshlight.

I am Daddy's rape doll.

My holes exist to milk cum from cocks.

My body exist to be a cum dump.

Men are superior.

Girls are inferior.

Men lead.

Girls follow.

Men dominate.

Girls submit.

I don't need to think.

I just do what I'm told.

I'm a good little girl.

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Yess 🫦🫦🫦

I wanna be absolutely dominated. Thrown around like a ragdoll, used by multiple men, choked, slapped, forced to my knees. All my holes filled with cock and dripping with cum. Tied up and overstimmed. Come on just make your bdsm cumwhore already!

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MY SLAVE (smut)

Part 1: Obedience Begins

The leash clicked, and that sound alone made her drop to all fours. It wasn’t a command — it was a reminder. A reminder of what she was.

His.

The floor was cold beneath her knees, but she didn't flinch. Her body had long since stopped reacting like it was hers. He had stripped her of everything—name, voice, choice. What remained was only function: to obey, to perform, to please.

Tonight wasn’t her first night on display, but something about the way he looped the leash around his fist, tugging just enough to steal her breath, told her it would go further. Deeper. Meaner. Better.

He walked her slowly into the center of the room. People watched — seated on benches, drinks in hand, eyes gleaming. Strangers. Some familiar. All ready to witness her fall further.

He yanked the leash once more. “Speak.”

She barked. High. Sharp. Shameful.

Laughter followed. One voice said, “She’s really just a mutt now, huh?”

Another added, “Does she even remember words?”

She lowered her head, cheeks flushed, pulse racing in her throat. Her lips parted, but no words came. Good pets didn’t speak unless told. Good slaves didn't think. Good toys just took.

And she was all three.

He crouched beside her, his tone smooth but cold. “You want to be used like a mutt? Or owned like a slave?” he whispered, brushing her cheek with the back of his hand. “Or should I let them pass you around like the object you are?”

She looked up at him, wide-eyed, breath shaking, and nodded once.

“That’s right,” he said, standing. “Tonight, you're not a pet. Not a slave. Not even a girl.”

His boot tapped the side of her thigh.

“You're just a thing. And you’ll be treated like one.”

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Drag me like filthy Dog slave i am

Make me bark!

Make me crawl!

Make me feel like I'm just an object!

Ruin me!

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JUST A FILTHY OBJECT🗑

They dragged her in on all fours—naked, collared, filthy with need. A pathetic little whore trained to bark, crawl, and open wide on command. Her Owner yanked the leash, forcing her to sit like a good mutt in the center of the room. "Show them what you are," he growled.

She barked. Loud, needy, shameless.

Laughter filled the room. The first slap cracked across her cheek, then another—harder, meaner. Spit followed. She didn’t flinch. She moaned. Because that’s what she was for: to be used, slapped, filled, degraded. One by one, they stepped in—hands grabbing, mouths sneering, cocks out—turning her into the thing she was bred to be: a public-use pup whore, trained to obey, trained to take it all.

And through it all, she barked when told. Because good little mutts don’t talk. They beg. They serve. And they take every filthy command with a smile.

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JUST A HOLE TO ABUSE 👄🫦

Look at you—on your knees, in public, like the useless fuckdoll you are. I didn’t even need to give you orders anymore. You knew your place—mouth open, tongue out, eyes low. Just a used-up hole in full view. I slapped you so hard your head snapped to the side, then dragged you back by the jaw like you were nothing but a doll I forgot to break properly. The crowd didn’t look away—they laughed, stared, some took pictures, and still you stayed there like the desperate little thing you are, aching for more. I spat in your face again, watching it slide down over the bruises I gave you. You didn’t wipe it. You didn’t dare. Because you’re not a person—you’re my object. My discarded thing. My floor-licking, cock-hungry, spit-stained disgrace. I slapped you again just for breathing too loud. You whimpered like it was a gift. Because it was. And when I grabbed your hair, pulled your face back into position, and told them, “Anyone want a turn?”—you didn’t resist. Because things don’t resist. Things serve. And tonight, you're nothing but a worthless toy for anyone who wants to ruin you.